Chapter 287 Can't Wait to Stare at a Great-Grandson
Shen family.
Shen Qianrou didn't eat dinner either, and was forcibly pulled downstairs by Yang Liwei, sitting on the sofa drinking milk.
On the sofa sat Jiang Rongrong and Shen Defan and Yang Liwei.
Today's event was posted on the Internet, and they knew about it almost immediately, and spent money to buy out the news.
Naturally, she knew that Shen Qianrou was forced to kneel and kowtow by Shen Fanxing in the mall today.
Shen Qianrou sat quietly on the sofa, holding the wine glass, bowed her head and said nothing, but tears fell.
"Grandma, Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble again today."
Shen Qianrou held the wine glass tightly, her thin shoulders were shaking, it was obvious that she was very sad.
"You don't want to take anything wrong on yourself, we know this very well."
Jiang Rongrong's face was gloomy, Shen Fanxing could make the anniversary party so virtuous, and there was nothing she couldn't do.
Shen Qianrou stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and choked up: "Being with brother Heng is something I have always felt guilty for my sister, but I really don't know what I should do... I really don't know, sister she... …unacceptable……"
The more I talked, the more aggrieved, the tears came out again.
"That girl has been abroad for a few years, and I think she has become a wild person. Since breaking up with Su Heng, how many things have happened in just a few days?! If you are restless at home, then send her abroad again! Let her continue to be so lawless, and the Shen family will be completely destroyed by her hands! What a sin!"
Jiang Rongrong has been having nightmares for the past few days. The dream is almost full of Shen Fanxing's cold and angry face at the anniversary party, and what she can't let go of is her words——
One day, I will make you regret it! I'll make you regret it until you die!
This sentence is like a magic sound. Every night, she will wake up because of this sentence, and then she will be in a cold sweat.
Caressing her chest, Jiang Rongrong took a deep breath, "De Fan, you can handle this matter, the company can't lose so much money in vain, and I remember that Qianrou's birthday is coming soon, you pay attention... …”
Jiang Rongrong's words were vague, but those who could understand naturally understood.
Shen Defan was silent for a few seconds before speaking lightly, "Got it."
Hearing these words, an imperceptible smile flashed across Shen Qianrou's eyes.
Shen Fanxing, what's the use of you being so proud?
What you care about most is in her hands, and even your last thing, I'm afraid you will lose it...-
At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, the two had arrived at the residence of Mrs. Bo.
The old lady had been waiting in the yard impatiently. Seeing Bo Jingchuan personally carrying Shen Fanxing, the two of them walked towards her hand in hand, with a smile on her face.
Bo Jingchuan: "Grandma."
Shen Fanxing also shouted, "Grandma."
"Hey! My good grandson-in-law!"
The old lady Bo clasped her hands together tightly, and responded cheerfully and simply.
"..."
"..."
Shen Fanxing smiled awkwardly, and Bo Jingchuan, who was directly ignored by the old lady, just pursed his lips silently.
The old lady Bo looked at Shen Fanxing's stomach with joy, wishing she could stare out of her great-grandson.
Butler Lairong was helpless beside him: "Old Madam..."
"Huh?" The old lady's eyes were almost glued to Shen Fanxing's stomach, she answered Lai Rong's call, but did not take her eyes back.
[There won't be anything bloody between Bo Da and Fan Xing, don't worry about that. The lovely old lady comes on stage]